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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Desert Gold by Zane Grey: was a hyena!" concluded Gale, shuddering. "I've seen some blood
spilled and some hard sights, but that inhuman devil took my nerve.
Why, as I told you, Belding, I missed a shot at him--not twenty
paces!"
"Dick, in cases like that the sooner you clean up the bunch the
better," said Belding, grimly. "As for hard sights--wait till
you've seen a Yaqui do up a Mexican.
Bar none, that is the limit! It's blood lust, a racial hate, deep
as life, and terrible. The Spaniards crushed the Aztecs four or
five hundred years ago. That hate has had time to grow as deep
as a cactus root. The Yaquis are mountain Aztecs. Personally, I
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